350 You are my treasure gourd(1/2)
At night, after eating, Fu Ying and Lian Liang's two children went on an adventure with Lao Wang.
There are crabs coming out to forage on the shore, and you can also touch and grab snails that are attached to the rocks. Lan Li rolled up her trouser legs and stood directly among the stones. Mo Feitong brought a flashlight to dive at night.
Su Xiang was walking on the shore and following the two children at a distance. Fu Ying had a friend, so she didn't need her anymore.
Fu Hanchuan walked over quietly and held her hand. Su Xiang turned around and saw the man looking down at her with his head slightly.
His eyes were gentle, and under the dark night, it seemed that the stars were hidden in his eyes, neither strong nor cold nor thin, but it was impossible to divert his eyes.
The sound of the tide slapped the shore in the distance, followed by waves of unknown insects. Su Xiang could not hear the throbbing in her heart, but she felt that she did not reject his holding hands.
Su Xiang lowered her eyes and looked at the hands they were holding each other. An ignorant mosquito flew over. Su Xiang subconsciously wanted to dodge and thrust her hands, but someone clenched her. She opened her mouth to speak, but Fu Hanchuan said first: "Such a good scenery, don't do anything bad."
When Su Xiang saw the frightened mosquitoes, she opened her mouth and closed it again.
Fu Hanchuan seemed very happy and held her hand forward, saying, "Tell you to swim tomorrow?"
Su Xiang looked at the lakeside and saw Lan Li and Mo Feitong playing in the water together. It seemed that it was not that scary. She thought for a while and nodded: "It depends on the situation."
Fu Hanchuan curled the corner of his lower lip and continued to move forward. Neither of them spoke much, and the night wind blew away the sultry heat during the day. Before he knew it, the two of them were far away from the lake shore.
They arrived at a huge reef, which was on a high ground, and they could see people playing by the lake from afar, and there were only two of them here.
Fu Hanchuan sat down and let Su Xiang lean on him, warm and fragrant jade in his arms, bright moon in the sky, fireflies are like falling stars, as if there is no better time in the world than this.
Fu Hanchuan held Su Xiang's hand, circled her ring finger, and sighed: "At this time, it would be great if someone called her husband."
Su Xiang turned her head and looked at him, got up and sat up, and the man pulled her back with a little force.
Fu Hanchuan hugged her and lay on the reef on the back, looking at the starry sky together, and he whispered: "Did you forgive me?"
His voice was low, with careful temptation.
Bright stars are filled with the starry sky, the sky is boundless, and the vastness cannot be seen at a glance.
The lake is quiet, fish swim freely, and the surrounding islands are quietly in the night, with the vastness of the sky and no end at a glance.
The night wind blows from one side of the island, blows across the reefs, and blows into the endless night.
His voice was in such boundlessness, low, empty, helpless, and hopeful, making people tremble slightly when they listened.
Su Xiang's eyes trembled slightly, and her body turned to one side and curled up.
Fu Hanchuan looked at her back and slowly rubbed her fingers along her spine.
He really regretted it.
"Su Xiang, when I told 6 Vicky that she chose the wrong choice, why am I the same? I am no different from her..."
"I was too conceited and too selfish at that time... If I had known that I would have such a day, if I had known that you were so important in my heart, I would have let you know earlier..."
"I should tell you when you can't speak, you are very important to me..."
His speech was very slow and heavy. Su Xiang's fingers clenched, his eyes became sore, and his body became tighter.
Fu Hanchuan's fingers traced her shoulder blades.
"Everything you did is my fault, and the fault is not seeing clearly... Now I look at the past, and even I despise myself. That's what I did."
Looking is done with your eyes and communication language. Being cute is felt with your heart.
Fu Hanchuan still has a lot of things, but for him, he is not good at analyzing himself. He only knows that he did something wrong, he only knows that he loves her very much.
Even if he spends all his time, he will not give up. He can spend the rest of his life with her and compensate her, as long as she is still there.
"6 Vicky wants to win me back, but I don't want her, so I won't accept it no matter what she does; but the person I want to win back is you... I always say you are a stern heart, but you are not my cruelty, I am the real stern heart. Since I believe you, you are just you."
"Your heart is soft, so you will forgive me, right?"
No one answered him, and the Ye Feng blew a hint of depression sobbing. Fu Hanchuan supported his body with his elbow, lowered his body and kissed her on the cheek, and wrapped her hands around her. She was so thin, as if he could crush her with a little force.
But how could he be so cruel to bully her at that time?
He coaxed, "I always make you cry, right?"
His chin gently rubbed her smooth face, and the slightly stubborn slashed her cheeks and itchy. Su Xiang struggled, and he smiled and coaxed her body gently shaking back and forth, as if coaxing a child: "The treasure gourd at home is lost, and when it is to be taken back, I will pay a hundred times more than that. My treasure gourd..."
Fu Hanchuan has never said such numb words in his life, nor has he coaxed someone like that, and even Fu Ying has not treated him like this.
Su Xiang choked up in tears, and she really hated this man.
He disrespects her and looks down on her. Now he says he loves her. He makes her cry when bullying her, and makes her cry when he says he loves her.
"Dad, what is a treasure gourd, then what am I?"
Fu Ying's tender voice sounded out of thin air, like a thunderclap on the ground. Su Xiang's body froze and before she could even wipe her tears, she saw Fu Ying standing stupidly not far away, holding a small bucket of water in her hand.
Next to him, standing at Lan Li, looking at them innocently.
Su Xiang was simply shameless and pushed Fu Hanchuan away and ran down.
Fu Hanchuan saw her running fast, stared at Lan Li with a blue face, grinding his teeth and said, "Miss Lan--"
Lan Li knew that she had accidentally knocked out someone's good things, and was pointed at the name and her body trembled. Her face was burning like a monkey butt, and she stammered: "Yes, it's Fu Ying... Fu Ying said she wanted to show Miss Su the crabs he caught..."
She said, while moving back carefully. After saying that, she turned around and ran away without waiting for Fu Ying.
Oh my God, that man Fu Hanchuan seems to be trying to eat people.
Fu Ying snatched his chin with his fingers, then grabbed his head, and lifted the small bucket in his hand: "Dad, do you want to see the crabs I caught?"
Fu Hanchuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth and was too lazy to take a look and left.
Fu Ying quickly breathed a sigh of relief. Oh my God... His little body shook, is this still his iceberg father?
Lan Li ran to the camp, and Mo Feitong caught a fish and came back. Seeing Lan Li running over, she picked up the fish and was about to let her clean up, but she saw Lan Li rushing over like a rocket launcher.
Lan Li saw Mo Feitong in front of him, and it was too late to stop. He pierced his head in his arms, and hit Mo Feitong withdrew two steps back.
The collision was really not easy. Could it be that he rubbed his chest twice, looked behind Lan Li and said, "What are you doing? How did you see a hell?"
Lan Li's appearance was even worse than a ghost. She gasped and pointed her finger at the back: "Bao...Bao Gourd..."
Mo Feitong looked puzzled: "What treasure gourd?" He is not a Vajra gourd baby.
Lan Li and others were so happy that they finally said what she heard when she climbed the reef, and there was a great hilarious sound from the camp.
"How did he really say that?" Mo Feitong was about to burst into tears, feeling that what Fu Hanchuan said was not human words.
There was a day when his mouth spoke love words.
Fu Hanchuan walked over with a dark face, while Su Xiang didn't even show her face and went straight into the tent.
Fu Hanchuan kicked the sand and flew up a piece of sand. Could it be that he was laughing with his mouth open, and was spitting out of sand. He was about to say something, but Fu Hanchuan shot over with an eye: "Shut up!"
He glared at Lan Li warningly. Lan Li avoided him ten feet away, but he didn't say he couldn't speak out. In fact, she ran too fast, and Fu Hanchuan didn't have time to threaten her to shut up.
Fu Hanchuan's reputation for his lifetime was destroyed, and this may become a joke for him for the rest of his life.
Fu Hanchuan walked to the tent, and his plan to sleep with Su Xiang and his tent was gone, so he could only go to another one.
That night passed by Fu Hanchuan's joke.
The next morning, when Su Xiang got out of the tent, he saw Mo Feitong getting up early and washing by the lake.
She moved over and smiled and said, "Treasure gourd?"
Su Xiang's cheeks were flushed, and she growled in a low voice: "Stop screaming!"
Fu Hanchuan is really... Su Xiang pinched his fingers and loosened it again, looking helpless.
Mayfatong looked at her and said seriously: "It is harder for him to say something nice than climbing to the sky." He paused, "Su Xiang, people look forward. If you can face suffering bravely, you can face your heart bravely. Just bravely and trust him. The prodigal son will turn back and never change his gold."
Fu Hanchuan is not a prodigal son, but he knows what he wants. He has not gone too far on the road of power and can still see his sincerity and still have time to save it. As a brother, can Feitong still hope that he can have a good ending?
Mo Feitong patted Su Xiang on the shoulder, said nothing, and turned around and left.
It was still early, and where the water and sky were connected, half of the lake surface was as red as fire, and half was dark green. Su Xiang stared blankly at the distance, watching the sun seemed to rise from the lake water, gradually breaking away from the shackles of the night, bringing a new day of light.
She thought that the sun was still the same sun, and the lake water was still the same lake water...
...
Another hour later, it was already bright. Fu Hanchuan walked around the camp but did not see the woman.
Could she run away, right?
Fu Hanchuan went to the yacht to take a look, and it was now that the yacht that was originally docked at the pier was gone. He panicked and took out his cell phone and called Mo Feitong to drive the yacht back.
On the phone, Mo Feitong laughed indecently: "The treasure gourd is not on my boat, otherwise you can go to the tree to look for it?"
May we drove a yacht around the lake and went around the lake, but Fu Hanchuan mistakenly thought that he had sent Su Xiang back.
Fu Hanchuan hung up the phone after a squeezing, secretly thinking that he had to catch Mo Feitong's handle, otherwise he would have to laugh to death. The whole world knows his mouth.
When he turned around with his cell phone, he saw a figure looming in the forest on a small road in the back mountain.
Fu Hanchuan put away his cell phone and walked towards the back mountain.
Su Xiang was attracted by a squirrel. She was grilling fish by the bonfire, and a squirrel was passing by with great courage, so she followed her.
The squirrel had already run away, but Su Xiang was attracted by the wild fruits on the mountain.
This place is as big as a palm, and there is a lot of wildness. Su Xiang picked a few small red fruits, but she didn't know if she could eat them, but she picked a few of them when she looked beautiful, and it was also good to listen to the birds' chirping.
To be continued...